Thursday, April 30, 2009

I Heart Sydney

Last weekend No Anchor went to Sydney to play shows with our Melbourne cousins Aktion Unit. The weekend was a blast leaving us wishing we could magically go back on tour this weekend...

Alex: Sydney is not Brisbane. Marrackville is not The Valley and this is not the Brunswick St Mall. It is however the path leading to Dirty Shirlow's where we played on the Friday Night.


Ian: Heil Spirits ruled. His shit broke but I got a good enough dose beforehand to get hooked. That thing on the table is a spring rigged up to (presumably) a contact mike. When he hits it, it sounds the devil's dinner bell or some machine working in the engine room a ship.


Alex: This is punk, Sydney style. Walora who I thought were great.


Alex: This is controlled chaos, Melbourne style. Aktion Unit!

Ian: Good dudes. And I've met a lot of dudes who don't give a fuck (or pretend not to) but never quite like these guys in this band. They booked a tour (and the Static Age Festival itself), drove all the way from Sydney and organised a bunch of other stuff (inluding us), then at show time they step up and do 10-20 mins of wacked out guitar lava, feedback and 'show-boating' (their term) and say that's that. I loved it.


Alex: When we were playing I knocked my ride cymbal over which made half of the sound disappear. I didn't know what had happened at the time. I was informed later on...

Ian: ...that he had disabled half the band in one cymbal raid. But what are the chances that a falling cymbal stand will exactly hit a guitar lead like this:


Alex: Crux! worth coming to Sydney for.

Ian: Agreed. Amazingly diverse doom punk.



Alex: Who said punk rock was all angsty and angry?


Alex: After the show we all split up, got lost, found each other on a street corner and phoned a friend to find out where the hell we were.



Alex: Once we found the HQ, good times ensued... (note: the grin on everyone's face and the empty bottle of Vodka in the foreground)

Ian: Cake Tin, Brute Force, keep it real. Were we drinking vodka and water? I think we might have been. Sorry edgers.


Alex: Saturday we didn't have a show so I went to Maggotville to see Wolora & Scum System Kill. I wish we had bands (& warehouses) like this in Brisbane!



Ian: Meanwhile I went to Hopetoun and saw The Laurels (because I am an indie-wuss and because they're great) and later I caught Straight Arrows and Repo Man at The Sando. Great night sans seeing the guy from Repressed getting brained with a milkcrate in the pit. That'll teach me for choosing venue punk over warehouse crust.

Alex: Sunday arvo we played Serial Space in Chippendale. Young Lion's opened. Lizzy made really beautiful music (even with an out of tune piano).


Alex: We played. We played well. Playing the last song 'K' however got hard once I'd done this to the tom...


Ian: Oh my god, these dudes are awesome. Cougar Flashy & His Spooky Adventures aka Short Stop and Thin Man aka Grant and Zac. They do this early Sebadoh meets Butthole Surfers type pop music (to my old ears). They're soon to be Brisbane residents for a few months from May 21st (book them yo). One of my favourite memories of this trip was Grant's arguement with a security guard at the Townie: 'How do you feel about letting me use the bathroom? No! How about a bar stool, just a stool, I'll just sit! What! How about a fucking ashtray man, it's just a fucking ashtray!'


Ian: More Aktion Unit. This was the better of the two shows; they slayed at Serial Space. Again it was 10-20 mins of wild improv but totally personable and charming.



Alex: with all commitments over, we got lost again, found again and ended up in a little but great Thai resturant.

Ian: What am I actually doing in this photo? I have no idea. I think I might be growling at that girl's hat.


Alex: Then the 13 strong gaggle headed to FBI where Aktion Unit were getting the late night interviewing treatment.

Ian: After FBi wouldn't let Cougar Flashy and No Anchor crash the scheduled Aktion Unit interview (fair enough too), Grant followed through on his threat to 'draw dicks on everything' (which is also fair I think).


Ian: Oh god. I have only the dimmest memories of this. Things got loose. But don't we all look relaxed and happy to be rock and rollers.



Thanks to Dan (x10), Rene, Leith, Marcus, Anna (& Crux for gear), Louise, Grant, Zak, Marnie (for drums), Brute Force, Cake Tin (and housemates), Dirty Shilohs and Serial Space for an awesome weekend!

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Everything You Say (Alt Mix)

Our friend Cam Smith over at Incremental Records has posted his alternate mix of 'Everything You Say' on his myspace profile. Incremental Records is Cam's studio/online record store - it's where we recorded both Steam and Fire Flood & Acid Mud, so go check it out.

Peace
- Ian

PS: As a life-long Superchunk fan, the band's recent canonisation as bona fide indie-rock gods is starting to freak me out now. Check this out.

Monday, April 20, 2009

Wha' Happened?



The weekend was large. Spread across five shows in three nights, I managed to see these bands:

HITS
Giants of Science
Ouch! My Face (Melbourne)
The Rational Academy
Nova Scotia
Adriatic
May (Wollongong)
Citizen Loud
Do The Robot
Secret Birds (solo)
Good God
Blank Realm

So everything from expository thru to garage rock. No Anchor played twice in amongst that mess. On Friday night we opened up for Giants of Science (who were as great as ever) and on Sunday arvo we played with tech-metal heads May (who were also great - thanks yo). There's some photos of us from the Giants show here.

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Up and coming...

Everything You Say (Live)

For those who haven't seen us live:



It's better in the flesh, louder, as in you will be less able to pick the mistakes. Thanks to Brendan from Turn It Up! for the superior audio. A bootleg of the whole concert can be downloaded from his site.

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Alex in Time Off

Alex was inteviewed by Time Off's Matt O'Neal a few weeks back. Click here to read the accompanying article.

We'd blush at the description of our band as 'The unlikely meeting point between Black Flag’s nascent ferocity, Kyuss’ expansive sludge-rock and Steve Albini’s caustic abrasion' if it weren't partially true.

Now all we have to do is somehow get half as good as any one of those bands. But...

I used to hate Black Flag a little bit. In a sense, they represent much of what Alex and I dislike about underground rock music (overly macho, overly self-referential, overly violent) but at the same time we now totally feel a weird connection with their sludged out long-hair phase and I've always loved Greg Ginn rocking the circle pit doche bags in a collared shirt.

Kyuss are a band I really love and I think Alex has a healthy respect for/appreciation of. These dudes pretty much get lumped with some weird originators-of-modern-stoner-rock tag but from what I've read they were just modern stoned out dudes trying to play punk rock (they loved Black Flag). If anything they were probably tapping into Black Sabbath thru late-era Black Flag; which is the way I've found it works. You don't ever get to the heart of the matter with music until you've been listening for 10 or 15 years. That's why everyone ends up listening to Funhouse by The Stooges eventually.

Steve Albini is the most interesting person you've ever read when you're seventeen. We're both fans of all his bands but I'm also really wary of what the whole 'Albini-disciple' tag and what it can do to a band. Hey guess what everyone! We cheat like motherfuckers every time we make a record. And I would happily let someone else book and manage my band if they shared even half of our ideas about music. But alas...

Amen.

Friday, April 10, 2009

What Steam looks like:



AND:


What our weekend looks like later in April:


We're also playing at Serial Space (33 Wellington St, Chippendale) on Sun April 26th. Show is with Aktion Unit, Cougar Flashy, Scissor Lock and Young Lions. Starts at 4pm. Costs $8.

Thursday, April 2, 2009

A Good Time Had By All

Photos from our album launch on 21st March at The Judith Wright Centre
Photos care of Tom Hall: